Park Chanyeol's Sister

Chapter 2.4

Laya's POV

"YAH PPALI! PULL IT! PULL IT! YEAH JUST LIKE THAT YEAH, YAH PPALI" i yelled as i sat on my last suitcase, ordering chanyeol to pull on the zipper

At last, we managed to zip up the suitcase. Chanyeol dropped to the floor of my bedroom, breathing heavily and sweating profusely. "Don't ever ask me to help you pack ever again" I smiled sweetly "thank you brother!"

He groaned and sat up, glaring at me "yah can i ask you a question?" I hummed and nodded my head

"Are you and lay a thing now?" I choked on my saliva, "mwo?! Ani!" Chanyeol raised his eyebrow and smirked

"Then why did you guys held hands yesterday when you guys walk in?" I blushed slightly, chanyeol gasped "yah you're blushing!" My eyes widened

"Ani! You're just seeing things! Get out" i said and held my warm cheeks, chanyeol snickered "whatever" he paused to leave and stopped at the door of my room "and we're leaving tomorrow morning at 8am, Sharp. Goodnight"

I groaned at the timing, i huffed and pulled on the handle of the suitcase and dragged it to the corner of the where the rest of the suitcases were, sighing i plopped down on my bed.

I groaned once more thinking about the move and fell asleep.

I stared at the night sky with a thousand thought running through my mind, suddenly i felt a pair of hands on my waist, hugging me ever so tightly as if he was about to lose me

"What are you thinking about?" He whispered by my ear while kissing my neck softly. I smiled and rested my head on his "I'm thinking about you.. about my brother.. about everyone.."

He hummed, "What about me?" I felt him smile, "How did i get so lucky?" He laughed, and his hold around my waist tightened "Shouldn't i be the one asking myself that? I mean i have an amazing, beautiful and talented girlfriend. The group is sucessful despite many ups and downs. Many people supports us, our relationship.. So tell me Laya, how did I get so lucky?" He pecked my cheek

I turned around and-

"Yah wake up! It's 7 already!" I snapped my eyes open to see my brother with his arms crossed, smirking smugly at me.

I groaned loudly and throwed a tantrum "No! No! Please come back dream!" I forcefully shut my eyes and covered my head with my pillow. "What are you doing? What dream?"

I sat up from my kneeling position and glared at the boy "whatever, get out dream ruiner." I pushed him out of the room

As i dragged him out of the room, i pouted "and here i thought fairies were suppose to make nice dreams not ruin them" i muttered and slammed the door closed "YAH! I AM NOT A FAIRY!" Chanyeol yelled from the other side of the door.

I sighed and leaned on the door, sliding down as i covered my face with my hands. Why did i had that dream? What did it mean?

I groaned for the 100th time this morning and stood up and got ready. After i was done showering, i went to my closet and threw on whatever i saw which in this case was a black and white striped tee and skinny jeans, i paired them with black shoes and i was good to go